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Down Low Brothers
by NegAyisyen (address withheld)
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The erotic adventures of a bisexual black man. He
sleeps with the closet-bi-sexual married man Pablo and
the lovely Jessica. (MF, MM, bi, rom, intr)
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When I came back from New York, there were still a few
weeks left before school started. I just wanted to have
some fun. I wanted to just chill, you know. Life was
hard in the city. I just wanted some peace of mind. I
went out in Boston and went inside this bar.
That's where I met Pablo. Pablo was this tall, lean
Latin guy with a mustache and beard. He was kind of
nice-looking. He was in shape. I noticed him looking
at me and we started talking. He was really cool. I
learned that he was married to a woman named Maria and
that he had two kids with her. We talked about how life
was tough for minorities. He was Hispanic and I was
black.
The world is not too fond of Hispanic or Black males.
That's why so many of us are in jails. Ten minutes
after I met Pablo, I could tell that he was gay or at
least bisexual. That was a bit of a surprise but what
the fuck? I didn't care. We talked for like an hour
before he gave me his number. He winked at me and told
me to call him, then he left.
I returned home. There was not much to do. My aunt and
uncle were always having their little drama. I missed
that fine sistah' from New York, the lovely Deedee.
Gosh, the sex was good. I hadn't had sex in a long
time. About a week. I didn't like the straight
lifestyle too much. If you are a straight guy, you
chase women. Sometimes, the bitches make you wait a
long time. Also, they ain't that good in bed anyway.
I feel bad for straight guys always having to please
women in the hopes of getting some. I liked the gay
lifestyle but still desired women. I guess I was right
in the middle. Bisexual. Possibly forever. No one knew
that I was not exactly straight. I was careful. Always.
I decided to call some women on the phone but they
didn't call me back. I went out and got a chick's phone
number. Her name was Clarice. She was tall and thin,
with black hair and dark green eyes. Her skin was
caramel-colored. A bi-racial girl. I don't like it when
bitches play me so for some reason, I stood her up.
Don't ask me why.
I decided to call Pablo. I asked him out and he came.
We had dinner at a nice restaurant. I don't mind
treating men right. Gay and bisexual men are surprised
when other men they get involved with sexually treat
them great. I take care of a decent dude. I ain't into
the whole coming out or living with a male lover
business but I'll treat a dude decent. I treat most
women decently too.
Some bitches are out to take a brotha' down so I am
careful with them. I had dinner with Pablo and learned
some things about him. He was a New England Patriots
fan. He hated the Red Sox. He loved the Lakers. I
thought he was very cool. We just hung out after
dinner. The next time I saw him, he invited me to a
museum. He was an educated man. I liked that about him.
I thought that he was cool.
Two weeks after I met Pablo, he invited me to his
place. I took the train there. Pablo had a nice place.
His wife and kids were away at his mother's. Pablo had
to stay for business, or so he told them. The dude had
money. His house looked expensive. He gave me a tour...
and somehow, we ended up in the pool.
I was in the pool with him and he was really close to
me. He leaned over and held my face in his hands. He
kissed me. The kiss was magical. I had never felt
anything like that before. Soft, gentle and full of
power at the same time. I pulled him in my arms and he
started pressing his hard body against mine. We kissed
and caressed each other. The water was cool and the
whole thing felt right. I liked it. We continued this
in the bedroom. Just kissing and caressing... in the
nude. We looked at each other's naked bodies. He was
well-built and had a big dick. I had a big dick too.
He told me he just had to taste me and I let him. Pablo
started sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow. He
was so damn good at sucking dick and licking balls. Oh,
God. He was great. He sucked me until I came and then
he drank my seed. My man-juice. I don't usually do this
with guys but I returned the favor and we did all that
we could to bring each other maximum pleasure. It was
the first time that I experienced uninhibited sex with
a man. It was great. When I deal with a man, it is
strictly him servicing me and I am always the top. With
Pablo, new possibilities opened. I was a little on the
wooden side but Pablo told me he loved top-men that
looked straight.
After this, Pablo and I became regular lovers. I just
couldn't have enough of him. He took care of all my
physical needs. All. We stayed in his house or met at a
hotel. The sex was sizzling and sometimes left me
feeling weak and covered with sweat. It was magical. I
had slept with men before but Pablo was something else.
He was a spectacular lover. I started to really like
him.
We hung out and went everywhere together for three
weeks. With him, I didn't have to worry about being gay
or bisexual. I didn't have any fears. No matter what we
did, I felt great. Still, it had to come to an end.
Pablo's wife and kids came back and he ended our little
affair. I was shocked. I thought that we would continue
our little affairs. I was addicted to the sex that this
man could give. It was not to be. My little good thing
had come to an end.
I was quite upset for quite awhile. I started hanging
out with my old buddies Kenny and Mark. They are
straight guys. They have no idea that I am bisexual.
They knew something was up and decided to help me deal.
They introduced me to a hottie named Jessica.
Jessica was a slim, light-skinned girl. She was half
Puerto Rican and half Ethiopian. She was twenty two
years old and once worked at a clinic in Boston. She
was cool. She came to the house dressed in a short red
pants and black T-shirt. Her short hair was tucked
under a Yankees baseball cap. She was hot. Just what I
needed. According to my pals, she was a real quick one.
Three days after we met, shit started happening.
I went to Jessica's house. We started drinking and
smoking some weed. The combination could make anyone
horny. Add to that the fact that she popped a Porno
inside the VCR. I was quickly in the mood and
apparently so was she.
She was down with having casual sex. She had heard
rumors about my dick and I was not a disappointment.
She had a nice body. I kind of like the tomboy with
short hair thing. She was cool.
We were soon lying on my bed and engaged in serious
making out. I caressed her tits and felt her gentle
hands on my neck, my back and my lower regions. She
freed my dick. She was about to take it into her mouth
when I remembered. I am paranoid about HIV. Nah, it
ain't what you think. I am HIV-free. STD-free. My shit
is clean. I am a healthy man. I want to remain that
way. Luckily, I had condoms on me.
Getting a blowjob with a condom on is like standing in
the shower with your clothes on. You're missing the
best part. She sucked me off and for the lack of
feeling I didn't cum but the sight of her still kept me
hard. I took her in my arms and made her lie down on
the bed. I licked her pussy. I ain't good at eating
pussy but did my best. She moaned. A little too much. I
was ready to stick it in. She nodded and spread those
pussy lips and I guided my jimmie into her pussy.
It slid in nice and slow. She gasped. My cock was long
and thick. I don't measure my shit, though. I fucked
her nice and slow and she lay there with her eyes
closed. I continued fucking her. Hmmm. Nice and tight
pussy. I came inside her, or should I say inside the
condom. I pulled out. We remained on the bed like this
for several minutes. I took a shower and left. It was
just a booty call.
I returned home. I checked my messages. Pablo hadn't
called back. I don't know why I hoped he would call. I
told myself to forget him. He was just a friggin'
closet case. He was married with kids. Another
bisexual. Just like me. Bastard! I decided that I would
chill with my guy friends and stick with the family.
I learned something this summer. Men ain't shit. Women
ain't shit. You are all you got. Don't let nobody mess
with you. Everyone is out to get something and if you
don't watch out, they'll eat you alive.
The End
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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